See the Stormcrow child. A ragged, feathered silhouette Against the dusty sky.
She steps and shakes, twitch and stare, Beneath a broken streetlight glare. She is wrath, she is fear, She is shaking, sobbing fury. The night's firstborn The howling worm within.
See the Stormcrow child. She walks the dust-scabbed shadowlands A home beneath the claw-scratched trees, A walk that started nowhere, breathing in the light, Facing crunching lonely blacktop miles.
See the Stormcrow child. She spits the blood and feathers Coughing up dirt-filled miles, amnesia Neither here Nor there Born of oil and human hair.
See the Stormcrow child. Twice more. Once. A bone-hung reminder Of the moments you left behind.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.